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tiHalf Breed. arShania Twain. al. My father married a Cherokee. My mother's people were ashamed of me. The Indian's said that I was white by law. The white man always called me Indian Squaw. Half
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. Wanna be good, wanna be a homeboy from the hood Pretend I'm from America and this is Blues. Chief of the Cherokee. Wanna break those chains. Make the whole world know my * name. And I'm one
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riches. Yah Dante Flaco Bey that's the business. Repeat, I rebuke these snitches. We know the truth, you can't confuse me bitches. Strong magic that bust all your wishes. Cherokee Chief rock upon cha
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Repeat x4. Hey mama, hey hey mama Oh oh. Ooh oh oh oh. Ooh oh oh oh I can see it in her Cherokee eyes. Those baby browns and the golden thighs. What you doing for the rest of your life?. 'Cause you
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you with a bang. Suki suki. I'm coming in the Cherokee gasoline. There's steam on the window screen. Take it, take it. Wheels bouncing like a trampoline. When I get to where I'm going, gonna have you
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Repeat x4. Hey mama, hey hey mama Oh oh. Ooh oh oh oh. Ooh oh oh oh I can see it in her Cherokee eyes. Those baby browns and the golden thighs. What you doing for the rest of your life?. 'Cause you
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no other. finger for my ring. Hey mama, hey hey mama. Hey mama, hey hey mama. Hey mama, hey hey mama. Hey mama, hey hey mama. Oh oh. Ooh oh oh oh. Ooh oh oh oh. I can see it in her Cherokee eyes. Those
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and the guitars. Way back when we knew it all. And she's sitting right next to me. Hand in the wind. That old white Cherokee I grew up in. Yeah it's crazy. Crazy, but it's true. Chorus. That you never
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. I'll spend my life in jail Got a wife in Chino, baby. And one in Cherokee. The first one says she's got my child. But it don't look like me Set out runnin' but I take my time. A friend of the devil
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I hang my head down on Hollywood. 'Cause either way you look down it's just stars. And I'm making my way down the Cherokee. To get drunk in a bar. And I know my friends, they worry about me. I
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tiHalf Breed. arShania Twain. al. My father married a Cherokee. My mother's people were ashamed of me. The Indian's said that I was white by law. The white man always called me Indian Squaw. Half
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hair. Im movin out to Cherokee. Im gonna be a rock star. And you will go to bed with me Cause I cant work a job. Like any other slob. Punchin in and punchin out. And suckin' up to Bob Marrying a
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good? What good are you. With your Cherokee trail and your Roosevelt Room?. What good? What good are you. With your cynical plague and your Arlington tomb? Go ask Hunter Thompson. Go ask Hemingway's
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this. You betta miss me with that * or catch a mighty blow to lip. Cheeks. Beware I'm here, hooray for N-E-be , no that's not me,. Oh, 'cause I'm in the Cherokee, cruisin with Warren G. Goin to
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more than street-wise but he practiced. what he preached from the heart. A full-blooded Cherokee, he predicted to me the time and the place that the trouble would start. There's a babe in the arms of a
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like Parkay. Real smooth with flow and even when I parlay. Do what you feel and check the skill. I'm in your grill peep this I got the raw deal. I'm in your Jeep Grand Cherokee or Land Cruiser. When
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Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee. Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee. Spent half his life in the Montgomery county jail Grandma she got drunk and left. All her kids on her mamas front steps
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Cherokee blood was pouring out his head heavily. The only motive for murder was wetter, either jealousy. The found him slumped over the wheel, horn blowing. Bullet holes showing, property stolen, motor
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Cherokee gasoline. There’s steam on the window screen. Take it, take it. Wheels bouncing like a trampoline. When I get to where I’m going, gonna have you trembling. Live fast, die young. Bad girls do it well